Lyrics:
God forgives and I don’t, I think that’s a blasphemous trait
But pray the lord forgive me when I put this fire to yo face
I up the banger nigga
Throw
Before I experienced colourism, a black person telling me I was too black for them
Yeah that sounds blasphemous, but that was 5 years before I encountered
on triflin
If you speakin blasphemous that's were I'm gon' take offense
Took offense
Took your bitch
Jugin' women
Look I'm in the hood again
Cookin (Crack)
judge him by his past sins
Blasphemous pats on the back for these acts of compassion
When I'm speaking I'm begging your pardon
Come spend a week in my
They're shady I'm a coward that's
Got accolades for accidents
Maybe they're just passionate
Maybe they are blasphemous
Anger is a game to them
And they just
up
Wait how much is health care this shit ain't adding up
This shit is blasphemous
Like they attacking us
They keep on taxin' us
Wait this shit ain't
less is blasphemous
This is classic!
A how-to, on how to lift you up, off your asses
Stop being hazzardous
Start eating kale
Start raising these babies
Look
I once had a dream of being king of kings
Don't mean it blasphemous I mean it was the dream for me
Went from pleasing everybody to channeling
to re-issue this
blasphemous misuse
Of habits I built through a craft I can still use
My act is a bit loose
Some shit I just can't listen to anymore
Listening
to me
That's your mama praying too
What you saying, boo
I'm blasphemous and spiritual
Business never typical
I blast you for your lyrics too, but really
blasphemous
Better follow suit no time for kapernicks
No improv Follow scripts
Gaining a point of view is viewed as arrogance
Rather be an embarrassment then
No repenting for past sins
It's evident we're passed this
Fact is, we're blasphemous
And cashing in is where passion lives
Laugh at this but as I spit
we gon speak it til it comes
They speak though GOD ain't real
Blasphemous quotes from bitter folk who won't submit
Who promote livin bogus and try
and the villians they preach to our children.
Look how they kill us!!
So artisitic the craftsmen display of crassness, depicting our sisters in a blasphemous
the matter they after
Wheres the atoms the splitting
Wheres the blasphemous children
Wheres cars, clothes, and money
In the matters existence
What doesn't
of this
Really having my way with this shit
When you think of it
Not paying homage is blasphemous
I put 'em onto game
But I'm no analyst
I'm from the Murder
Whoever watching over us
Whoever watching over us
Whoever watching over us
I don't mean to sound to blasphemous
Or start reaching over ya
But what
a glimpse of this
Really having my way with this shit
When you think of it
Not paying homage is blasphemous
I put 'em onto game
But I'm no analyst
I'm from
like Thanos
You is a dead lil boy, you a goner, aye
Talking out your head
Yeah, that's blasphemous, you don't comprehend
I done went up
Lil nigga I
me out, but these niggas is blasphemous
Don't worry about that cost, if you know you ain't gon' pay for it
Don't ask about my chains, if you know you
done What Adam did had a Gift
What Black Sabbath did I rapped blasphemous
It had crack in it and that Baphomet
That Fred Hampton sketch with a black
don't do well when there's dicks to quell
Look at yourselves you another simple bitch
Every single fuckin record blasphemous
Kinda like street Gangs,
you, within
If you look inside my eyes, you gon get you a glimpse
Oh God Damn, one blasphemous prick
Middle finger to your priests, for out here fucking
these hoes because they get attached to us
That chopper, it flick you, and now you looking blasphemous
I seen that shotgun from your face, these niggas
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